Chapter 1714

In the dark, howling everywhere, but in front of the scene, can be called strange.

In the dark, countless sword demons kept retreating, and their bodies were shining with light, emitting a large amount of black gas.

Surrounded by layers, there are a group of swords that are far less than sword demons, and the strength of both sides is not proportional to each other.

Overhead, the light converges into a sword, like the sun under the earth!

If the outside world is shocked by the changes of the two lists, the swordsmen, who are astonished and feel incredible, will surely lose their eyes when they see the scene in front of them.

It's just like walking with a lightsaber on top of your head, and you can get all your achievements.

Let alone sword prison out of control, even in normal state, no sword repair can be so easy in sword prison.

But at this time, Qin Huan's face was not relaxed.

Because, although the sword demons are still howling and suffering under the light, they retreat more and more slowly.

Moreover, the number of sword demons is too much, too much, too much to boundless, they seem to be lost in the sea. One after another died, and there was no sign that the sword demons were decreasing.

His intuition told Qin Huan that the damage of lightsaber to sword demons might last forever. But their retreat will stop at some point Because, as the sword demons retreat more and more slowly, the darkness in the sword prison is becoming more and more thick.

Thick like ink, rolling, can swallow everything.

These thick darkness, covering the body surface of the sword demon, probably acts like a protective film, which is getting thicker and thicker now.

Qin Huan was not sure whether the power of lightsaber could support them and enter the core level of sword prison. What Xu Jingkou said about the seal seal of Yanran mountain is probably a fact.

And meat, since let him go deep into the sword prison, maybe the purpose is to exist in the seal in the core layer of sword prison.

A peerless sword?

……

Kaitian sword school.

With the opening of the zongmen array, countless swords were raging and turned into a sea of swords.

Not far from the stone steps, by an open-air round table, meat sat opposite and took a sip of tea cup.

"Hello? Do you want to be so heartless? We all had a good or bad sister. We used to play together in those years. "

The voice of coquetry and anger sounded, warm and soft, revealing a trace of grievance.

With that, the teapot was picked up and poured himself a cup of tea.

It's a beautiful hand. It's a perfect feeling. Even, every texture of the skin on the hand is just right.

Adding a little bit, or making a little change, is a blasphemy of beauty.

"Can you drink it?" The meat face is expressionless.

Jiaochen rang out again, "it's my business to drink or not. If you give me tea, it's your problem."

After a pause, she "hee hee" a smile, "meat, not to mention, your name, sounds very interesting. After all, as a ferromagnetic sister, you know me very well. We are born to be a woman with no meat and no joy. "

Meat raised his eyes, eyes cold, "so, you want to eat me?"

"Oh, don't be so direct. People just think about it and don't do it."

"If you think about it, it's enough."

"Meat, don't be angry. How dare I eat you? We are good sisters. I'm waiting for you to help me out."

The meat put down the tea cup, and with a soft sound, "Qin Yu, you can't eat it."

Holding the beautiful palm of the cup, he paused for a moment, but said: "good sister, you are a little too overbearing? They have been suppressed for years. They have been starving for a long time. It's hard to meet a boy who tastes good. "

Meat eyes colder, "no, you can do it now, try to eat me Or I'll get rid of it. "

There was a dead silence.

In the air, innumerable invisible sword breath, which is like a swimming fish, converges from all directions and cuts on the beautiful palm with teacup in hand. At the moment of touching, it was smashed directly, but it didn't do any damage to the palm.

It's really not at all. Even the hair is intact.

"Well, then listen to my sister. I don't eat him." Beautiful palm put down the cup, gently knocked under the table, "sister, dare you bet with me?"

"Dare he go in?"

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he snapped his finger, and his voice was full of laughter, "my sister is smart, no wonder now I live more comfortable than me. As long as he dares to enter, I will lend him this hand for a period of time, which is absolutely not difficult at all. But if he doesn't dare... "

Flesh light way: "he dare not, I will break an arm from oneself, give you to mend the body."

"My sister, I'll make it up to you!"

……

Cold frost sword sect.

Han Zhengyang declared that he was going to seek a way to open up sword prison. On the main peak, fourteen sword sect elders were summoned to stand in the corresponding positions according to the instructions of sword breath.They don't know what to do next, but no one dares to disobey the Lord's order.

The mountain was hollowed out, and a sword array was built in secret. Now Han Zhengyang, who has declared his closure, is standing at the junction of the sword array.

Opposite him was an old Jianxiu with white hair and a shriveled face. He felt like a piece of rotten wood. His vitality was so weak that he would die at any time.

But in this pair of extremely decayed body, it contains the incomparable terror, just like the sword breath of the vast river and sea.

"Here we are. The day has finally arrived. OK, ha ha ha, OK!" Old Jianxiu looked up to the sky and laughed. He gasped hard.

The fragile body, even can not stand, at this time the chest undulation caused by the pull, bring a burst of heartrending pain.

Han Zhengyang said in a deep voice, "master, please take care of yourself."

In front of him, the old Jianxiu was the last leader of the cold frost sword sect. He had a great reputation of "the sword comes out of spring". However, he had already declared to the public that he had become a monk more than a thousand years ago.

I didn't expect that he lived to this day.

Old Jian Xiu gasped for breath and waved his hand. "It's OK. I'm going to go soon. I don't have to worry about it any more."

He looked at Han Zhengyang directly, and his dim eyes broke out at the moment. He said, "remember, this time, the opportunity of my cold frost sword sect is countless generations of sword cultivation. I have been waiting for many years, and I have finally come to you."

"At any cost, you must take the seal in your hand. As long as you refine it, you will be able to break through the gate of heaven and man and become the first imperial sword cultivation in the world. In the future, we can be called the ancestor of the clan. We will carry forward our cold frost sword sect and establish it as the orthodox Kendo!"

Han Zhengyang bowed and saluted, "please rest assured, master. I will spare no effort to live up to the expectations of you and your ancestors However, all the elders outside Jianfeng are pillars of our sword sect... "

"The benevolence of a woman!" "You remember, everything in this world needs to pay a price. This is a fair deal. A group of sword clan elders, even the old man, will die if they die. You must get the seal, and you must not lose it! "

Han Zhengyang bowed his head, "yes, master."

……

The sword prison is deep, dark as ink.

The sword devil retreated more and more slowly, correspondingly, the lightsaber on the top of everyone's head, the coverage of which was constantly reduced.

It's almost to the limit!

The deep darkness is very depressing and hard to breathe. Apart from Qin Huan, no one knows why they came here.

The members of the fish belly team did not dare to disobey the elder's wishes. In addition, Qin Huan chose to go deep. They could not leave.

As for the people of Nanhai sword sect They can go at any time they want, but I'm afraid that as long as they leave the light saber range, they will be torn into pieces in an instant.

"Lord." Zhang went down the mountain and suddenly opened his mouth.

Qin Huan turned to look at him and said, "to the limit?"

The runes on their foreheads, which radiate light, are now releasing heat, drying up the surrounding flesh and blood, and everyone is suffering.

However, this is only a superficial view, driving runes also requires them to lose their own strength. Although it only acts as a catalyst, the consumption is not too large, and it can be maintained for a long time, which will also cause a heavy burden.

Zhang took a look down the mountain. The other members of the team gritted their teeth and said, "I can still hold on to it later..."

Qin Huan thought, "for half an hour, if we don't get anything, we'll leave here."

"Thank you, Lord!" Zhang went down the mountain to show his gratitude.

With this sentence, the atmosphere in the team was relieved. It is a great suffering for all of us to go deep into the sword prison without knowing the goal and the end point.

Now there is hope.

As time went by, in the thick darkness, with the sword demons' shrill and painful roar, the team moved forward slowly.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Huan stopped. The darkness was still darkness, which had no change from before. At least in his induction, he did not find any difference.

Did you fail?

Qin Huan was a little reluctant, but he was very clear that Zhang Xiashan and others had reached the limit of endurance. Even more precisely, half an hour ago, it was the limit.

It was only because Qin Huan gave hope and inspired their potential that he insisted on this half hour.

We can't move on, or they will die when Zhang goes down the mountain. After losing his lightsaber, Qin Huan was not sure that he would be able to fight his way out of innumerable encirclement.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Huan's eyes were fixed, and he was about to speak when the darkness surged in front of him.

Like a big fish swimming past, the darkness quietly separated from it. The sword demon made way for the road ahead, revealing a piece of light not far away.

Qin Huan frowned slightly. Looking forward, he could see that the bright spot was a moss growing on the rock wall, which was thick and thick, so that he could barely light up a small area around him in the dark.There, it is a hole.

In the extreme depths of the sword prison, behind the countless sword demons, there suddenly appears such a hole Sword prison core layer!

Seal!

This thought flashed through Qin Huan's mind.

At this moment, Xu Jing suddenly realized why Qin Huan went deep into the sword prison.

This is what he's looking for!

Entrance to the core layer of sword prison But now, the sword cultivation of Kaitian Jianzong has obviously reached the endurance limit. Even if it seems not far away, it can not support it.

What's more, the darkness in front of us is separated actively, and the sword devil gives way to the front road. How to see it, there is a feeling of inviting the monarch into the urn.

Does Qin Huan dare to pass?

You know, in those days, Yanran mountain sent out a powerful sword cultivation team to kill the core layer of sword prison, and none of them came back alive!

"Zhang goes down the mountain!"

"The disciple is here."

Qin Huan turned and said, "you should leave the sword prison immediately. This is the order of this sect. If the elder elder asks for a crime, he will report back."

Whew -

his figure moved, and he directly rushed out of the light saber coverage, and the next moment the darkness closed and swallowed him up.

"Lord!"

Zhang went down the mountain, his eyes wide open, his face shaking.

Xu Jing was also very shocked. He didn't expect Qin Huan to be so decisive, so he made a decision.

Is he afraid of death?

Jinhua and other disciples of Nanhai sword sect all fell into silence.

Zhang went down the mountain to take a deep breath, "Kaitian sword school disciple is ordered to quit sword prison!"

A group of people, slowly back out.

The sword prison is very deep, so it is in the dark, and there is no sound.